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"Where you gonna go? Where you gonna run? Where you gonna hide?
Nowhere. Because there's no one like you left." -Bodysnatchers
Find
Words fade above the snow
The carved out somebody stitch
The carver's all who waves surrender
Through all tempers looking back
The skin begins to crack
Those ever double jointed blamers
Fine
Closed off no power the wheel inside no peace
No feeling all disease around security
Eyes
Devised the cycles find
A call that's never caught
Beneath the locusts timed decision
Find
The vice grips never freed
A crease upon one's debt
And never paying forward
Hate
What will we won't be late
What will be left today
When nothing left to beg the moral
Fate
What is it left can't you say
Who will be left to pay
When ugly crippled eyes remain
Fine
Closed off devoured the meat inside of me
In freeing all afraid of life eternity
Eyes
Burning of sorrow deep craving inside no teeth
Holding on nothing left to be believed
Fear
What will we want with fear
The time of bombing near
With nothing left to have or hope for
Pain
What is there left to say
An ancient plan to pay
With blood and shit tomorrow
Shame
We will be learning shame
Until we play the game
That in the end will bring disorder
Race
What will be left to say
When nothing is the same
And all this shit goes over
"Where you... nowhere... like you left... go... where you "
Stepping out behind mask
Kiss the mercantile abscess
Run behind (teach fertile?) blood
The fingernails are dirty
Face the combination loss
And go toward the final cost
A cripple's desk, a lost foothold
Suffering at the end scene
Fine
Closed off devoured the meat inside of me
In freeing all afraid of life eternity
"Get in line... no you can't, my my... happily remove one body... nearly knew.
It's not dead... every way it's not lice laden where you going to go."
Nowhere. Because there's no one like you left." -Bodysnatchers
Find
Words fade above the snow
The carved out somebody stitch
The carver's all who waves surrender
Through all tempers looking back
The skin begins to crack
Those ever double jointed blamers
Fine
Closed off no power the wheel inside no peace
No feeling all disease around security
Eyes
Devised the cycles find
A call that's never caught
Beneath the locusts timed decision
Find
The vice grips never freed
A crease upon one's debt
And never paying forward
Hate
What will we won't be late
What will be left today
When nothing left to beg the moral
Fate
What is it left can't you say
Who will be left to pay
When ugly crippled eyes remain
Fine
Closed off devoured the meat inside of me
In freeing all afraid of life eternity
Eyes
Burning of sorrow deep craving inside no teeth
Holding on nothing left to be believed
Fear
What will we want with fear
The time of bombing near
With nothing left to have or hope for
Pain
What is there left to say
An ancient plan to pay
With blood and shit tomorrow
Shame
We will be learning shame
Until we play the game
That in the end will bring disorder
Race
What will be left to say
When nothing is the same
And all this shit goes over
"Where you... nowhere... like you left... go... where you "
Stepping out behind mask
Kiss the mercantile abscess
Run behind (teach fertile?) blood
The fingernails are dirty
Face the combination loss
And go toward the final cost
A cripple's desk, a lost foothold
Suffering at the end scene
Fine
Closed off devoured the meat inside of me
In freeing all afraid of life eternity
"Get in line... no you can't, my my... happily remove one body... nearly knew.
It's not dead... every way it's not lice laden where you going to go."
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.88] "Where you gonna go? Where you gonna run? Where you gonna hide?
[00:08.17] Nowhere. Because there's no one like you left." -Bodysnatchers
[00:36.16] Find
[00:37.97] Words fade above the snow
[00:39.76] The carved out somebody stitch
[00:41.52] The carver's all who waves surrender
[00:46.01] Through all tempers looking back
[00:48.75] The skin begins to crack
[00:51.44] Those ever double jointed blamers
[00:55.08] Fine
[00:57.75] Closed off no power the wheel inside no peace
[01:05.89] No feeling all disease around security
[01:13.02] Eyes
[01:13.99] Devised the cycles find
[01:15.83] A call that's never caught
[01:18.58] Beneath the locusts timed decision
[01:23.05] Find
[01:23.93] The vice grips never freed
[01:25.77] A crease upon one's debt
[01:27.57] And never paying forward
[01:32.05] Hate
[01:32.96] What will we won't be late
[01:34.76] What will be left today
[01:36.55] When nothing left to beg the moral
[01:41.06] Fate
[01:41.92] What is it left can't you say
[01:43.79] Who will be left to pay
[01:46.43] When ugly crippled eyes remain
[01:50.05] Fine
[01:52.74] Closed off devoured the meat inside of me
[02:01.78] In freeing all afraid of life eternity
[02:09.03] Eyes
[02:10.82] Burning of sorrow deep craving inside no teeth
[02:19.84] Holding on nothing left to be believed
[02:27.00] Fear
[02:27.98] What will we want with fear
[02:29.77] The time of bombing near
[02:32.42] With nothing left to have or hope for
[02:36.03] Pain
[02:36.93] What is there left to say
[02:38.71] An ancient plan to pay
[02:40.59] With blood and shit tomorrow
[02:45.11] Shame
[02:46.93] We will be learning shame
[02:48.77] Until we play the game
[02:50.55] That in the end will bring disorder
[02:54.12] Race
[02:55.92] What will be left to say
[02:57.78] When nothing is the same
[02:59.59] And all this shit goes over
[03:04.00] "Where you... nowhere... like you left... go... where you "
[03:14.83] Stepping out behind mask
[03:26.66] Kiss the mercantile abscess
[03:31.16] Run behind (teach fertile?) blood
[03:35.69] The fingernails are dirty
[03:41.02] Face the combination loss
[03:44.68] And go toward the final cost
[03:50.08] A cripple's desk, a lost foothold
[03:53.66] Suffering at the end scene
[03:59.93] Fine
[04:01.73] Closed off devoured the meat inside of me
[04:09.94] In freeing all afraid of life eternity
[04:17.17] "Get in line... no you can't, my my... happily remove one body... nearly knew.
[04:37.85] It's not dead... every way it's not lice laden where you going to go."
[04:45.39]
[00:08.17] Nowhere. Because there's no one like you left." -Bodysnatchers
[00:36.16] Find
[00:37.97] Words fade above the snow
[00:39.76] The carved out somebody stitch
[00:41.52] The carver's all who waves surrender
[00:46.01] Through all tempers looking back
[00:48.75] The skin begins to crack
[00:51.44] Those ever double jointed blamers
[00:55.08] Fine
[00:57.75] Closed off no power the wheel inside no peace
[01:05.89] No feeling all disease around security
[01:13.02] Eyes
[01:13.99] Devised the cycles find
[01:15.83] A call that's never caught
[01:18.58] Beneath the locusts timed decision
[01:23.05] Find
[01:23.93] The vice grips never freed
[01:25.77] A crease upon one's debt
[01:27.57] And never paying forward
[01:32.05] Hate
[01:32.96] What will we won't be late
[01:34.76] What will be left today
[01:36.55] When nothing left to beg the moral
[01:41.06] Fate
[01:41.92] What is it left can't you say
[01:43.79] Who will be left to pay
[01:46.43] When ugly crippled eyes remain
[01:50.05] Fine
[01:52.74] Closed off devoured the meat inside of me
[02:01.78] In freeing all afraid of life eternity
[02:09.03] Eyes
[02:10.82] Burning of sorrow deep craving inside no teeth
[02:19.84] Holding on nothing left to be believed
[02:27.00] Fear
[02:27.98] What will we want with fear
[02:29.77] The time of bombing near
[02:32.42] With nothing left to have or hope for
[02:36.03] Pain
[02:36.93] What is there left to say
[02:38.71] An ancient plan to pay
[02:40.59] With blood and shit tomorrow
[02:45.11] Shame
[02:46.93] We will be learning shame
[02:48.77] Until we play the game
[02:50.55] That in the end will bring disorder
[02:54.12] Race
[02:55.92] What will be left to say
[02:57.78] When nothing is the same
[02:59.59] And all this shit goes over
[03:04.00] "Where you... nowhere... like you left... go... where you "
[03:14.83] Stepping out behind mask
[03:26.66] Kiss the mercantile abscess
[03:31.16] Run behind (teach fertile?) blood
[03:35.69] The fingernails are dirty
[03:41.02] Face the combination loss
[03:44.68] And go toward the final cost
[03:50.08] A cripple's desk, a lost foothold
[03:53.66] Suffering at the end scene
[03:59.93] Fine
[04:01.73] Closed off devoured the meat inside of me
[04:09.94] In freeing all afraid of life eternity
[04:17.17] "Get in line... no you can't, my my... happily remove one body... nearly knew.
[04:37.85] It's not dead... every way it's not lice laden where you going to go."
[04:45.39]